Great Emperor Myriad

"Sister Qingqing, why should Xia Huang meet me?"

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Qingqing and asked slowly.

"I don't know the exact reason, but it should be related to the Eight Wastelands Secret Realm!" Ling Qingqing said.

"The Eight Realms?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"It is said that 10,000 years ago, the Eight Wastelands encountered a major disaster. At that time, the Eight Wastelands originally had eight ancient nations, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Huang. It lasted for a long time. It is said that the Eight Wastelands were smashed. After the great robbery, the four most powerful ancient kingdoms of Heaven, Earth, Yu and Zhou disappeared. Only Daxuan Ancient Kingdom, Great Yellow Ancient Kingdom, Dahong Ancient Kingdom and Great Waste Gu Guo's lingering pant!"

Ling Qingqing's eyes showed a touch of emotion, saying: "It is said that ten thousand years ago, the eight ancient kingdoms were the masters of the eight wastelands, and the powerful men of the princely kingdom and the emperor's kingdom emerged endlessly. There are legends that the powerful men of the supreme realm sit in town. !

It was just that great disaster, which not only made the four ancient nations die out, but the remaining four ancient nations also fell to the extreme, not even the powerful of the princely kingdom, and the so-called five major martial holy places, but only these years have risen Zongmen.

The Eight Wilderness Secret Realm is the place where the great disaster of 10,000 years ago was left. Among them are the inheritance and treasures of the four ancient countries, and there are countless mysterious places! "

"A catastrophe ten thousand years ago?"

There was a trace of contemplation in Ling Xiao's eyes. This so-called catastrophe should happen after his death, but what exactly is this catastrophe? Is it true Dragon Supreme?

Ling Xiao felt that the tens of thousands of years had shrouded the mists of layers, and the True Dragon Supreme, Jin Se, and several of his disciples had no traces, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"Since there are eight wilderness mysteries, why are the four ancient nations still so downcast?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"The Eight Wilderness Secret Realm can be said to be the battlefield of the Great Tribulation. Although there are four ancient kingdoms inherited, but not many, and most of them have been divided by several martial holy places. Ten thousand years have passed. There is nothing useful left!"

Ling Qingqing smiled bitterly.

If not relying on the inheritance and treasures in the Eight Wastelands' secret realm, several big martial holy places cannot rise so quickly.

"In this case, isn't the Eight Wasteland Secret Realm a wasteland?"

"It can be said! But there is a treasure land called Yin-Yang Valley in the Eight Realms. It contains pure Yin-Yang Qi, and it sprays thinly every ten years. Not only can the strong man who can live in the Dragon and Tiger Realm break through to the Grand Master Realm, It is possible for the strong in the Grand Master's realm to break through the realm. Only this treasure is in the hands of today's four ancient kingdoms. I suspect that the king looking for you should just want you to enter the Yin Yang Valley!"

Ling Qingqing said slowly.

"Yinyang Valley?"

Ling Xiao's eyes revealed a fine awn.

The two said as they walked through the heavy palace avenue and finally came to an ancient and vicissitudes black palace.

Great Famine Hall!

It was the King of the Great Wastes who handled the dynasty and ruled the dominion of the world. Ling Xiao did not expect that Xia Huang would choose to see him in the Palace of Great Wastes.

Outside the Hall of Great Disaster, two rows of warriors wearing black armor and heavy and terrifying breath were stationed, one by one indifferent eyes, exuding monstrous anger, intertwined with each other, making the Hall of Great Distress appear more solemn and solemn.

"Go in, the king is waiting for you inside, remember, don't be so stubborn, the king is the king after all!"

Ling Qingqing glanced at Ling Xiao and asked.

"Relax, Sister Qingqing!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, and walked along the high stone steps towards the Great Wasteland.

The majestic soldiers on both sides stared at Ling Xiao, his eyes cold, like a blade, but Ling Xiao didn't realize it, still looking calm, and slowly walked up to 81 stone steps and stood in front of the Great Desolation Hall.

"Ling Xiao, come in!"

A thick and majestic voice sounded, and the two doors of the Great Wasteland opened slowly.

Ling Xiao looked indifferent and stepped in.

boom!

The gate closed again.

In the Great Desolation Hall, the lights were bright and very wide, but at the moment it was very empty, with only one person sitting on the huge dragon chair above.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon gown and a flat crown of crown, all of which exuded a domineering and powerful world.

His figure is very large, as if he can open the world, his eyes are vicissitudes, and there is a faint glint of glory, sitting on the dragon chair and looking down at Ling Xiao, the majesty in his eyes makes one cannot help but kneel down.

This is the demeanor of a long-time leader, this is the master of the ancient country!

Xia Huang!

Ling Xiao looked directly at Xia Huang, his expression calm and indifferent, as if not affected by Xia Huang's momentum.

"I heard that Huanhuan was made by you, you are very good!"

A hint of appreciation appeared in Xia Huang's eyes and slowly stood up from the dragon chair.

Ling Xiao can feel that Xia Huang, like Ling Juchen and Chunyang Real Man, are both the cultivation bases of the ninth peak of Heaven and Human Realm, but that Ling Chen and Chun Yang Real Man are not opponents of Xia Huang.

Because, in Xia Huang's body, there is a breath of dragon veins~www.readwn.com~The reason why the great old country has existed for thousands of years, a large part of the reason is because the dragon veins, Xia Huang can mobilize the power of the dragon veins, so he is regarded as a human being Jing Jiuzhong's cultivation behavior can also explode with a fighting power comparable to that of a royal prince!

But the Dragon Vessel also restrains Xia Huang, because Wanghoujing needs to reflect the heart of heaven and understand the power of the will of heaven and earth. Power is extremely difficult.

Therefore, the person most in need of rejuvenation is Xia Huang!

"Wang Shang is polite, Ling Xiao is just a fluke! I wonder what happened to Wang Shang calling me to come?"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Xia Huang stared at Ling Xiao for a moment and smiled slightly: "You are like Ling Zhen when you were young, you have an arrogance in your bones, but your appearance is really like your mother!"

Xia Huang's voice was very light, the powerful momentum disappeared, and the whole person became extremely peaceful, with a trace of nostalgia in his voice.

"My mother?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed.

"You must blame me for not paying attention to you for the past three years? If I said that I would not let you inherit the title of the demon king of the town, to protect you, do you believe it?"

Xia Huang looked at Ling Xiao and said slowly.

"Protect me?" Ling Xiao also froze.

"Maybe you know more or less about your mother's affairs, but you don't even know what it means behind your mother's back, that is a horrifying force enough to break the universe!"

Xia Huang sighed softly, a trace of fluctuation appeared in his eyes, and seemed to be afraid and shocked.

"My mother? Does he have a strong force behind him? Even makes you feel scared?"

Ling Xiao asked faintly, but there was some speculation in her mind.